Filmed live in the sticky darkness of a Tampa adult theater: my girlfriend’s phone recording every second as I walked in dressed like a needy slut, and let the room own me. The screen was playing gangbang porn, volume cranked, lights low—just enough glow to see cocks coming out everywhere. First guy stepped up right in front of me, unzipped, and fed me without a word. My girl zoomed in close: spit dripping, throat bulging as he face-fucked me while others circled, stroking, waiting their turn. They didn’t wait long. Hands pulled me up, bent me over the armrest of a theater seat—ass exposed, legs spread wide. One after another they railed me raw: deep, hard thrusts echoing over the movie soundtrack, balls slapping, grunts filling the air. My girlfriend narrated softly the whole time: ‘Look how he takes it… such a eager theater whore.’ You hear me moaning, begging for more as they switched off, pounding my hole like it was ****** property.
